Hey Lou, How's it been? I know it's been 2 years now, but I can't stop thinking about you. I went to your room today, slept in your clothes, but they don't compare to you. they don't give me the satisfaction you did, still do. the boys came over, tried to sing me to sleep. but the only way I could ever close my eye...
"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his he...